Starting with 5 words, hiss...

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During meal.

The ghost aunt's eyes kept lingering on Shen Jian, Su Nuan, and sister-in-law.

She would never hear it wrong.

But if it wasn’t Xiaowan last night, then who was with Shen Jian?

She regretted that she was so focused on listening that she forgot to identify who the voice belonged to.

But no matter which one it is.

She felt like the sky was falling.

These two people are so bold.

It's simply audacious.

In ancient times, this meant being dipped in a pig cage.

"Little aunt, why are you looking at me?"

There is something strange about the ghost mother-in-law.

There are no flowers on my face.

Why is Zhang Hui looking at herself like this?

"No, it's nothing. You look really good. I wanted to ask what skin care products you have used recently."

Uncle Ghost's tone was vague.

Her first suspect was her sister-in-law.

Especially when we first met a few days ago, my sister-in-law's moisturized complexion was exactly the same as now.

She looked radiant and seemed to be several years younger.

Shen Jian was thoughtful.

But I didn't care too much.

After dinner.

He went out the door.

Two days later is the River God Festival.

But he decided to deal with the sons of the river god now.

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Happy B&B.

The ancient instructor greeted him.

"Yan Luo, according to our investigation, this Xiaoluo River is very long, extending to the depths of the mountains, and we also found several villages where it goes down to the river. Obviously, these villages are all built on the Xiaoluo River. The terrifying thing about the River Goddess... I suspect that she is a ghost king."

Hear this.

The crowd made waves again.

In the hunting folk custom, they encountered a red-clad ghost that they had never seen before. Now, is it possible that they have to face the ghost king head-on?

Too old.

Is there any fairness in this damn horror game?

A group of two-star and three-star players are asked to face the threat of a ghost who is suspected to be a ghost king.

Shen Jian nodded.

There is no doubt that the River Goddess is a ghost king.

Moreover, he is also a terrifying ghost king whose level of terror far exceeds that of the Corpse King, the Hundred-Eyed Ghost King, the Girl in Paper Clothes, and the Ghost Controlling Old Man.

Even if it doesn't reach the abyss level, I'm afraid it's not much different.

Otherwise, why would Thriller Game let him take on this mission?

"Just go and take a look and you'll find out."

Shen Jian said.

Turn around and walk away.

The River God Festival is two days later.

But according to the words of the ghost aunt, the River Goddess has not appeared in the past ten years. The new river god of Xiaoluohe is a supernatural creature created by the River Goddess.

If that's the case, then he won't wait any longer.

soon.

Shen Jian then came to the lower reaches of Xiaoluo River.

In the distance, you can see a small village nestled among mountains and rivers.

Shen Jian glanced over.

It seems that a river god festival is being held here.

The village was decorated with lanterns, red banners and red flowers. A group of men were still killing and washing pigs there, while women were busy plucking the feathers of chickens and ducks.

Let everyone present have the illusion of returning to the real world.

But take another look.

Some of the men who were shaved had their heads missing, some had hollow eyes, and some had half of their bodies missing.

The women who had their hair plucked all had pale faces and strange shapes.

The so-called pigs are actually human bones.

These are clearly a group of terrifying ghosts.

Villagers in this small village downstream also discovered Shen Jian, a group of uninvited guests.

An old man wearing a shroud walked over, supported by several ghosts who still had intact bodies. He cupped his hands and said politely: "The old man is the head of this village. All of you friends who came from upriver must be distinguished guests. , there is a loss and a welcome from afar.”

As the saying goes, don't hit someone with a smiling face.

But Shen Jian just glanced at him and said, "Old man, who is your friend?"

Hear this.

A group of young and middle-aged people looked unhappy and their expressions were distorted.

"There is still more than a day left before the River God Festival. What do you want to do now? Offer sacrifices in advance. Do you want to establish your presence in front of the River God in advance and let him protect you?"

Shen Jian spoke again.

His eyes became dangerous.

The old man's expression changed.

These people came from upstream and must be people from Sujia Village.

Sujia Village occupies the best environment in the upper reaches and is the village with the strongest clan power in the Xiaoluo River.

Now, there is a bit of intention to raise an army to hold the party accountable.

In their small village, the strongest one is him, the old village chief in Qingyi, who can never stop Sujiacun's attack.

The old man's body was trembling slightly, as if he was afraid of something: "Dear guests, we are also forced to have no choice."

"Last night, the River God appeared. The ghost baby that was sent as a sacrifice a few years ago suddenly climbed up from Xiaoluohe and asked us to offer ten female dolls to the River God as wives."

"If we don't deliver it, he will flood all the surrounding villages on the day of the River God Festival."

"Old man, I am just a small person, and I know that I cannot destroy the custom of the River God Festival. But the Lord River God personally ordered it, and I dare not disobey it, old man."

Hear this.

Everyone else was stunned.

This river god really knows how to enjoy it.

Do you really think that being called a river god means he is a real god?

Even if this river god is a top-notch red-clothed ghost, he would not dare to say that he would kill the surrounding villages.

Shen Jian took a look at the village.

He focused his attention on a child whose body was white from soaking, his lips were black, and his limbs looked like they were rotting.

Seeing Shen Jian's gaze, the little boy immediately turned around and ran away.

Shen Jian grabbed the opponent.

Without saying a word, he just started talking about a set meal.
To be continued...